Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1082

[Chapter 1082 The old friend of the ghost city]

The night was cold and blood was flowing.

The fog is thick, the beauty is crossing the boat, on the side of the water!

Feng Feiyun shouted loudly: “Girl, this river is very dangerous. I’m afraid that there are vicious evils with deep cultivation bases hiding at the bottom of the river. You have to be careful.”

On the river, the singing stopped.

The woman in the blue gauze turned slightly, stared at Feng Feiyun from a distance, her eyes were bright, and there were two cyan flames in her pupils, and then she continued to row the boat.

A melodious voice came from above the boat, her voice was beautiful, “Weak human, this place is not where you should come, go back from where you came from!”

Both Mao Wugui and Mao Honest laughed, and the girl didn’t buy Feng Feiyun’s account at all.

“Boom!”

Above the blood river, a huge vortex was set off. At first, it was only one meter in diameter, and then it reached ten meters, hundred meters, kilometers…

The boat wandered on the periphery of the Blood River, sometimes being lifted by the waves to the top of the waves hundreds of meters high, and sometimes sinking to the bottom hundreds of meters deep, as if it would overturn at any time and be torn to pieces by the waves.

“boom!”

In the center of the vortex, a blood-red flood dragon flew out. Its body was thick and its scales were bigger than that of a dustpan, and its body was 80 miles long.

A long howl rang out from Jiao’s mouth, resounding through the night sky, the screaming ghosts were all shaken by this Jiao’s roar, a surging demonic energy filled the void, and countless truths and rules converged on its body.

“There is actually a blood dragon in this river.” Feng Feiyun’s expression changed. Although he had already sensed that there was a fierce evil entrenched in the river, he was still shocked by the aura of the blood dragon.

The Blood Flood Dragon Clan is one of the ancient holy demon clans, and their innate physique is very powerful, far exceeding that of humans, especially because they are bloodthirsty, and their blood energy is far stronger than other demon clans.

The cultivation of this blood dragon is extremely powerful.

Feng Feiyun took out the half-holy talisman. There were already nine gaps on this half-holy talisman, and it could only be used again.

He intends to use the last chance of this semi-holy talisman to rescue the blue-shaded woman.

The green gauze woman sat on the boat, no matter how the waves swept through, she still sat flat and steady, looked at the blood dragon flying above the sky, and said: “King Jiao, how long do you have to escape? ?”

“Tsing Yi, this king has been hiding in this river of blood for three hundred years, but you still found it. You are too deceiving. Let’s fight to the death today!”

The stinging dragon roared, and a sea of fire spewed out of his mouth. The river of blood evaporated in an instant, and thousands of miles of land burned away with raging flames. Rocks and mountains burned, and soon turned into magma.

This Jiaojiao King is the king of a monster clan. Anyone who can be king in the monster clan is comparable to the “great sages” among the human races, and they have earth-shattering magical powers. What’s more, the Thorn Flood Dragon King is still the ancient holy demon clan, which is more powerful than the average demon king.

“Damn! The ghost world is really not a place for people to stay. I saw two demon kings in one day. Why are there so many strong ones!” , Dan was still smashed by a collapsed mountain and buried in the soil.

The woman in Tsing Yi stood on the boat, slowly stretched out a slender hand, and directly captured the Thorn Jiao King, just like capturing a loach.

The body of the thorn king kept getting smaller and smaller, and finally it really became only as long as a loach, the whole body was red and emitting fire. It was put into a bamboo basket by the woman in Tsing Yi and hung on the bow of the boat.

The boat flew up, flew above the clouds, and disappeared into the night!

Feng Feiyun held the Half-Saint Talisman in his hand, looked at the direction the boat was flying away, touched his chin, and after a long time he smiled with little interest, and then put away the Half-Saint Talisman.

“Haha! Feng Feiyun, you want a hero to save the beauty, but you didn’t expect others to be more powerful than you. Now you know that many women in this world are actually powerful and don’t need men to save them.” Crawled out, shook his body, and shook the sand to the ground.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said, “Who said she was a woman?”

“Isn’t she still a man?” Mao Wugui said.

Mao Laoshi also got out of the soil and said, “If it was a man, the second uncle would never stare at him for that long.”

Feng Feiyun said: “She is a banshee.”

“Banshee! Why didn’t I feel the demonic energy in her?” Mao Wugui said in surprise.

Feng Feiyun also showed a thoughtful look, but finally shook his head.

Danding Ghost Market is not on the ground, but underground.

If a person goes to the Danding Ghost Market for the first time, it may take hundreds of years to find the entrance to the Danding Ghost Market.

“People in the world say that the Heavenly Ghost World is the closest place to hell, but they don’t know that Danding Ghost Market is closer to hell.”

Feng Feiyun was walking in a pitch-dark space. In this pitch-dark space, there was a narrow suspension road that stretched all the way to the depths of darkness, like going straight to hell.

Naturally, this road does not lead to hell, but to the underground Danding Ghost Market.

If you think that the Danding Ghost Market is buried in the ground of the Heaven and Ghost Realm, then you are wrong again.

Once, there was a sage who came to look for the Danding Ghost Market. He threw the ground eight thousand miles deep, and he did not dig the Danding Ghost Market.

All in all, this is an extremely mysterious place, and even those holy spirits in the ancient times could not understand what kind of existence this was.

Soon, there are more and more roads ahead, and there are more and more monks on the road. From all directions, there are monks from all major demon clans, and there are even some evil monks. They have no entity, like a A wisp of ghosts flew in the air.

“If you want to enter the Pill Cauldron Ghost City, you must first hand in a wormhole spirit stone.” A group of monks wrapped in blood robes, with bloody energy, holding halberds, stood outside the gate of the ghost city.

This group of blood bubble cultivators does not know what kind of existence they are. Anyway, they are neither human nor demon, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

When I came to the Danding Ghost City, even the kings of the demon clan and the lords of the human clan had to act according to the rules here, and no one dared to cause trouble.

Feng Feiyun paid for a wormhole spirit stone, and then walked into the Danding Ghost Market!

Feng Feiyun had been to this ghost city in his previous life, but more than 10,000 years have passed, and it has long been a different person.

“This is a dragon treasure sent from Zhisuijie. Your Excellency, why don’t you come in and have a look?” An old ghost stood outside the haunted house, his robe was rotten. Suspended this mass of ghost fire.

The old ghost was holding a piece of wood in his illusory hand, with dragon scales growing on the wood, exuding a faint fragrance.

Feng Feiyun just glanced at it and saw that the fast wood in the old ghost’s hand was “10,000-year-old dragon wood”, which can only be produced in Zhisuijie, but the quality is too poor to be considered by Feng Feiyun. , glanced at it, and left.

“The spice of the fox clan in the Da Luo world, do you want the little brothers of the human race to come and see? As long as you sprinkle a little bit on your body, you can maintain the fragrance of the body for thousands of years. Buy some and give it to the woman you like?” A little fox with a small tail, standing on the jade steps, wearing a sexy pink fur coat, the snow-white crisp breasts almost squeezed out of the fur coat.

There was a faint fragrance on her body, and her long eyelashes kept blinking, hooking the souls of many monks.

Feng Feiyun walked over with great interest, picked up the several sachets that the little fox spirit was hanging on, and sniffed them. Suddenly, he squeezed one of the sachets and said with a smile, “This fragrance, where do I seem to be? Smell it?”

“Is it here?”

A woman in white fox fur walked out of the Jade Palace, her black hair was tied with a white hosta, holding a snow-white fluffy poodle in her hand, her jade waist swayed, she walked down the steps slowly, and stood in Feng Fei. behind the cloud.

The poodle was lying lazily in her arms, but suddenly raised its head and became very energetic.

After the little fox spirit saw the woman walking out of the jade palace, she immediately bowed.

Feng Feiyun was very intoxicated by this fragrance, closed his eyes, turned around, sniffed the woman’s body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, “Yes, yes, this is the fragrance.”

Feng Feiyun opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Mo Yaoyao’s chest, and immediately became a little embarrassed, he raised his head quickly, laughed, and said, “There are no confidants anywhere in the world, and you can see old friends even when you come to the ghost city. It’s amazing.”

Mo Yaoyao’s eyes were full of mesmerizing silk, her skin was crystal clear, like a peach in the early morning, and a faint fragrance spit out from her red lips, and said, “It’s been several years since the Divine Jin Dynasty parted, what are you doing? Suddenly ran to the ghost city?”

There were many cultivators around who were looking at him, but they were all attracted by Mo Yaoyao’s coquettish beauty, not because of Feng Feiyun, a human kid.

Of course, some people ridiculed, thinking that this human kid must be charmed by the fox clan demon, and he will definitely be deceived into penniless later.

Feng Feiyun naturally felt the gazes of these people and said with a smile, “How about we take a step to talk.”

Mo Yaoyao smiled and said, “Why?”

“Don’t you think that if I talk to you a few more words, someone will kill me?” Feng Feiyun said.

Mo Yaoyao smiled even more charmingly, turning over the large number of monks on the streets of the ghost city.

She took Feng Feiyun into the pavilion of the Jade Palace of Spice, and there was a charming little fox spirit who held a red copper teacup and placed it in front of Feng Feiyun, sending her apocalypse to Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun had no scruples and pinched the little fox’s tail, and the little fox suddenly “fleeed” like a frightened rabbit with a blushing face.

“That day, the king of hell and the female demon fought and destroyed most of the five dynasties. I saw that they were fighting vigorously, and they didn’t seem to need my help, so I left first.” Mo Yaoyao then explained what happened to the Shenjin Dynasty. He told Feng Feiyun about the matter, with a smile on his delicate and charming face all the time.